Prince Of The City Lyrics

[Will WildFire: Verse 1]
They don't really care about a nigga like me, ah yeah
They just care about how good we look on TV, ah yeah
And how we entertain their lil preteens, ah yeah
Do the right thing like Spike Lee, guess what, they'll still kill you

Backwood redneck ass niggas all will call him a hero
Even though the crime you committed was zero, oh f*ck it all
Freedom ain't free and a nigga like me, I still want it all
I still wanna ball

Prince of the city
Wanna be the f*cking prince of the city
Prince of the city
Prince of the city, ooh yeah
Prince of the city

[Chorus]
All these hoes, all these hoes
They want me to chase em girl, but I don't chase my liquor
Girl I ain't that kind of nigga
I don't even use Chase Bank
Girl I don't even chase my liquor
Wanna be the prince of the city, yeah [Will WildFire: Verse 2]
I been working crazy, mama said she got no where to go
Papa left the building but they play him on the radio
I guess he's still around, when the rolling stones in town
And these women say they loving me but I ain't really down

I told 'em miss me with the bull, matador, we say olé to that
Christmas on the way and they still asking do I sing or wrap
But where the f*ck my present at
She got that gift that keeps on giving, I won't give it back
Girl, I won't give it back, baby

[Chorus]
All these hoes, all these hoes
They want me to chase em girl, but I don't chase my liquor
Girl I ain't that kind of nigga
I don't even use Chase Bank
Girl I don't even chase my liquor
Wanna be the prince of the city, yeah

Prince of the city, yeah x3

d482c10a5d5028a668b4cea914a28589